Being Okay on the Road

Infestation of may flies and mosquitoes is what welcomes the individual who ventures out into this sweltering day.  There is no magic to this early July day.  The connections of me with the sunbeams are weak to none at all.  My mother gave me a gift of a cleaning by her cleaning woman due to her getting behind in this COVID 19 situation.  We then ate lunch after I visited the grocery store and my mother gardened.  To waste a little time while the cleaning woman was cleaning, my mother and I went to Caribou coffee.  We were able to find a bench in L and B.  There was a very big security guard stood in front of us.  I felt very protected.  I think that there may be a shift occurring.  I know that yesterday I felt like I was supposed to stay in because it seemed to dangerous to go out.  I followed that intuition.  I have worked so hard, I am hoping that some sort of being rights protection is coming my way.  Scaring me and speaking in a nasty way towards me is not a good way to be and will eventually contain a severe karmic affect to it.  Even before I opened the door to my deep ideas, I was tortured, physically, emotionally, and spiritually, and called a whore at Pearl Harbor, HI, from birth.  Now I do work to help beings who come through to teach them ways to bolster their energy system so that they never feel affected by abusive and dirty presences.  Today I say hello to you.  I call you the man in the mirror, but I am not talking about Michael Jackson.  I feel you moving into an effective space to be wise around me.  Things have shuffled a bit, but today felt better.  "You Make It Easy," by Jason Aldean is playing as I write this.